Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 150

Julian’s Stand-In Wife By South Wind Dialect Chapter 150 Julian found it rather hard to believe that she knew how to create design drafts.

“Why wouldn’t Diana know how to design?” Grandma suddenly entered the ward, surprising them all. “

Many of my clothes were designed by Diana. If she didn’t know how to design, how would she be able to make my clothes so well–fitting and beautiful?”

In this day and age, who would sew their clothes by hand?

The corners of Kayla’s lips curled in a scorn, betraying her inner thoughts.

Madam Fulcher glared at her. “Kayla Winnington. Not even a greeting from your when you see me?”

Kayla hated Grandma Fulcher from the bottom of her heart, but because Julian was around, she dared not. show her disdain. Instead, she forced herself to smile in a bid to please the old lady. “Hello, Grandma. How do you do?”

“I’m doing pretty well,” Grandma said huffily. “But it’s not any significant occasion, and here you are, kneeling to Diana. Are you begging for a present from her?”

Grandma slapped her forehead. “Oh, look how silly I am! Even if it really were a festive occasion, Diana wouldn’t give you a present. She’s not your grandmother, is she now? If you want a present, you can kneel 1 for me in my room. I might just give you something if I feel like it.”

Diana couldn’t help but burst out laughing at Grandma’s words.

Kayla glared at Diana, embarrassed that she was still on her knees. She immediately stood up.

Julian saw that Kayla was finally willing to stand up and talk, and heaved a sigh of relief. “Grandma, why did you come here?”

“What’s that? Kayla can come, but I can’t?” Grandma made her stance toward Kayla very obvious.

With Grandma around, Diana felt so much better. She even took the initiative to massage the old woman’s shoulders.

“I don’t mean that.” Julian was always careful not to anger Grandma, and did his best to do whatever she wanted.

Diana had never seen him so timid and found it hilarious. Her eyes gleamed like the stars in the night sky.

“It’s all thanks to Diana that I can come down from the bed and walk around so quickly,” Grandma said.

She’d always go to my ward to massage my legs and back whenever she had the time. It really helps with my blood circulation.”

With that, she glanced at Kayla. “Do you even know that I was sick?”

Kayla gulped and looked up at Julian. She said in a small voice, “I…I know.”

“Hmm, that’s good.” Grandma glanced at Julian, but did not say anything further to rebuke him.

Conversely, she smiled kindly and said, “Seems like you’re not aware of it. Since you’re not a part of the Fulcher family, you’re in no position to come to my ward and visit me. That would only make me even more angry. I see that there aren’t many people with self–awareness left in this world anymore.

Her sarcastic words were filled with hidden daggers.

Grandma’s words packed a punch indeed!

Diana had never felt so good before Kayla.

However, she wouldn’t get too excited. She still had a few days ahead of her to make Kayla understand that she, Diana Winnington, was not an easy target!

“Grandma.” Diana didn’t bother hiding the bright smile on her face. “You spoke too much. Julian’s heart might ache.”

Grandma sneered. “Ache? His heart? Why doesn’t his heart ache for an old lady like me instead? I say, his heart doesn’t ache at all!”

Kayla’s face darkened further with displeasure.

This time, she didn’t dare to shed a tear, for fear that Madam Fulcher might say something even more piercing.

She could only look indignantly at Julian. He finally opened his mouth and said, “Grandma.”

Grandma snorted and went back to the subject. “I heard everything you said just now, and I support Diana’s suggestion. It’s not possible for a designer’s style to change within a short period of time. Let’s just wait and see who’s the one trying to shift the blame on others!”

With that, she deliberately glared at Kayla, not letting go of any chance to bring her down.

The look in Grandma’s eyes made Kayla’s blood boil with anger. However, she didn’t have the guts to flare up in front of Julian, or to argue back with the old woman. In fact, she had to do her best to please Grandma. “How about this, Madam Fulcher? I’m willing to draw a new design and let everyone comment on it, but I want to design something specifically for you.”

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